"Master, are we really not going to kill him?"

Handing over the Count Tulip to the Blood Servant, Sebas followed Charlotte and asked respectfully.

"Kill him? He has created so many evils, and it is too cheap to kill him simply. ”

Charlotte shook her head.

"That'...... What are you going to do with it? ”

"There is a wrong, there is a debtor, as the mastermind behind the drunken dream salon, he should be punished as he deserves......"

The girl said meaningfully.

As she spoke, Charlotte looked at the cells on either side of the hallway.

The cell was empty, and the girls who had been held had been sent away by the Blood Servants at her orders, including the maids of Castel.

They have been rescued, and now they ...... They should all have left the manor.

Perhaps, someone has already contacted the City Guards, right?

Of course, even if you contact you, I'm afraid it's useless.

Because this is the Drunken Dream Salon.

Even the city guards probably wouldn't dare to offend so many nobles.

Thinking of this, Charlotte sighed softly.

The nobleman is the defender of the order of Miria.

But the aristocracy, too, is the destroyer.

With power comes more than responsibility.

It is also accompanied by decay and depravity.

The light is still there.

But where the light does not shine, it will fall into darkness.

The hallway was quiet.

The controlled Blood Servants stood on either side, their bodies stiff and their postures submissive.

Whenever Charlotte passed by, they would lean over, afraid to look directly.

A faint commotion came from the surface, it was the drunken dream salon that was still going on.

Charlotte, who had a keen sense of five senses, could even hear the mixed laughter of the aristocracy.

Walking through the long hallway, the maiden returned to the cave where the sacrifice was held.

In the deep and cold cavern, countless white bones were piled up, as if you could hear the cries and wails of the girls who had been killed in despair and pain.

Charlotte, who had reviewed the memories of these remnants, could truly understand their pain, and felt their despair and resentment.

That kind of resentment, that kind of obsession, makes their remnants unwilling to leave.

Even after so many years, even after going through the sacrificial rituals again and again, they still linger here.

Not only did it not dissipate.

Instead, they gather more and more.

"This farce...... It's time to wrap it up. ”

Charlotte sighed softly.

Listening to the girl's words, Sebastian suddenly narrowed his eyes.

He rolled up his sleeves and looked eager to try:

"The host...... Are we going to ruin this place? ”

"No, it's not us."

Charlotte shook her head slightly.

Her gaze fell on the countless white bones, and she said softly:

"It's them."

Sebas's heart moved slightly:

"The host...... Do you want to? ”

"I'm going to wake them up."

"I want them to return to the world and put an end to this evil ...... that has brought them despair."

Charlotte said.

Sebas froze slightly:

"Master, so many revenants...... I'm afraid it will attract the Duke's Palace and the Church. ”

Charlotte chuckled:

"Wouldn't that be better?"

"Let the world see the evil here, let the Duke's Mansion and the Church, and also see the resentment of those maidens!"

"Don't hide anything here!"

"But...... You may also expose your identity ......"

Sebas couldn't help but say.

Charlotte chuckled:

"Then we have to see if the duke and the great priest who didn't fight in person in the Fire Demon Plague have the courage to come over in person and look directly at an evil god."

With that, Charlotte took a step forward and came to the front of Bone Mountain.

She gently closed her eyes and communicated with the Blood Divine Power stored in the Blood Sacred Text.

The huge divine power was pulled by her, and an ancient aura of vicissitudes rose from the girl's body.

Sebas only felt a vast and majestic momentum spread around the girl, giving him an urge to bow and worship.

His eyes widened, and he looked at the girl in front of him feverishly and excitedly, only to feel that the petite figure was like a giant radiating crimson brilliance at this moment.

Charlotte closed her eyes slightly.

With the blessing of the blood divine power, the time for the True Ancestor's liberation was further shortened, but she felt that her five senses were unprecedentedly powerful, and the magic of her physical energy boiled instantly.

Although she did not completely activate the True Ancestor Liberation, her current spiritual consciousness could easily cover every piece of land in the entire manor.

She could feel the wandering spirits of the dead, she could hear their weeping, she could see their resentment towards the nobles who were still enjoying themselves in the drunken dream salon......

She also had a feeling that she could communicate with them.

Thinking back to the revival of the undead inherited by the bloodline's talent, Charlotte's magic quietly worked.

Under the resonance of divine power, her magic seemed to carry an incredible power, and it quickly diffused, spreading throughout the cave.

Charlotte gently stretched out her hands and lifted them slightly.

She opened her eyes, her crimson golden eyes glowed crimson, and her immature and majestic voice rang out:

"Wake up, sleeping dead!"

The divine power exploded, sweeping everything in an instant.

The next moment, I saw that the countless white bones suddenly began to tremble!

The yin wind howled in the cave, and the rich resentment erupted like a tide.

Sharp howls and cries of pain resounded through the cavern, and twisted black shadows struggled out of the mountain of bones.

No, that's not a shadow.

That's a series of hideous remnants!

A dense red glow lit up in the darkness, like a pair of eyes burning with flames, and Sebas's scalp tingled when he saw it.

No......

That's the eye.

That's the eyes of the revenant!

In those eyes, there was burning despair, burning pain, burning endless anger and resentment of the dead!

And through the dark shadows, Sebas seemed to see girls with illusory figures.

Their clothes were tattered and bruised, their pale skin and their furious eyes were incomparably oozing, and their expressions were distorted and resentful.

Wraith......

This is a group of resentful spirits awakened by the resurrection of the undead!

Feeling the almost endless resentment and countless breaths, even Sebas, a transcendent at the peak of the Silver Moon, couldn't help but be terrified.

The Night Lady is on top!

How many dead people has her old man woken?!

Charlotte looked at the resentful spirits summoned by herself, and her majestic and immature voice resounded through the cave:

"Go, it's time for revenge......"

"Go and find your enemies! Go and ...... it all End! ”

Hearing her words, the scarlet eyes of the wraiths suddenly bloomed with a scarlet glow.

They all looked up and looked up.

Faintly, the drunken music of the Drunken Dream Salon seemed to be still wafting.

And the looming music completely ignited the anger of the dead.

I saw them screaming and howling angrily, and their whole bodies erupted with unprecedented terrifying resentment, turning into distorted shadows and rushing towards the hall above the cave!